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Chapter 342: [342] Why are you afraid of me?

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342 Why are you afraid of me

The lady boss has an expression that I understand, but it makes the atmosphere even more ambiguous. But Xiao Moye was sitting in his seat, his expression calm, and he didn't even intend to explain anything.

At this time, it was a lot of mistakes. Chu Huan didn't say anything at all. He picked up the menu on the table and asked Xiao Moye what he wanted to eat.

"Anything." He smiled lightly.

She had to figure out the money, ordered five dishes and one soup, and then asked, "Are you drinking?"

"Beer," he said.

So she ordered three more bottles of beer and one bottle of Coke.

Beer is for him, and Coke is for himself.

Beer and Coke came first. Chu Huan lowered his head and sipped his own Coke, suddenly heard Xiao Moye's voice in his ears, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Huh?" She raised her head suddenly, looking at him with a guilty conscience, "Where can I be!"

"No?" He stared at her, his deep gaze, as if he could see through her thoughts at the moment.

She nodded reluctantly, holding the palms of the coke bottle in her hands, as if cold sweat broke out again.

He smiled, but suddenly half propped up his body with both hands, his upper body crossed the table top, and his face suddenly came close to her.

Wheat-colored skin, long eyebrows and starry eyes, straight and stylish nose and thin, sexy lips all show his beauty. The distance was so close that she looked at his panicked expression in his pupils so clearly.

His breath sprayed on her face, brushing the hair on her cheek, slowly, he raised a hand and gently pressed it to her cheek.

She couldn't help holding her breath, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat at this moment. The palm of his hand was carrying a warm temperature, but the cold hair on her whole body was erected in an instant.

The pads of his fingers rubbed her skin slowly, followed her chin, and slowly slid onto her neck. The palm of his hand was against her carotid artery. It was gentle and delicate, but her body couldn't control it. Shivered slightly,

Then, he smiled, not a shallow smile, but a charming smile, "Chu Huan, it turns out you like to lie."

She paled, her lip biting her teeth.

"You are afraid of me." He muttered softly, exhaling Tathagata. And this sentence is not a question, but affirmation.

Yes, she is afraid of him! Her teeth made her lips tighter. Many of the customers who originally dine in the store have already turned their attention here.

The temperature on his neck suddenly disappeared, and he sat back where he was, poured the beer into the glass, and drank gracefully, "Why?"

She was dumbfounded for a while, only to realize that his words were asking her, "I... I don't know why." She slurped.

"Am I terrible?" he asked in a leisurely manner.

She shook her head.

"Or apart from the first misunderstanding, what bad things did I do to you?"

She still shook her head.

"Then why are you so afraid of me?"

She really can't tell, just like a person, there may be no reason to like a person, and there may be no reason to be afraid of a person.

Fortunately, at this moment, the boss came up with the food, and Chu Huan hurriedly changed the subject, stammering to greet Xiao Mo to eat the food at night. It seemed as if she had fulfilled her wish, Xiao Moye took the vegetables and ate it, without asking any more questions.

Chu Huan ate a meal like pins and needles. She drank the coke, she was about to call the lady boss for another coke, but he stopped it.

"A drink?" He shook the beer in his hand.

"I don't know how to drink," she replied.

"Just learn to drink." He poured a glass of beer in the empty glass in front of her, "Drinking alone is a bit boring."

Xiao Moye thought that Chu Huan said that he couldn't drink, but it was just a pretext. He had met many women and said that he couldn't drink, but when he drank, he drank it. But unexpectedly, Chu Huan really didn't know how to drink.

After half a bottle of beer, her eyes were a little smoky, and her cheeks were stained with drunken blushes, which looked a little cute.

Liquor, perhaps really a good thing, Xiao Moye looked at Chu Huan playfully, at least the fear she had for him before, after she was drunk, it faded completely. Even more, he took the initiative to find and chat with him.

"Xiao Moye... You... Your name is really nice, and it matches yours well."

"Matched?"

"Yes, Mo... The same night, it's so dark that it can't be darker anymore, you feel like that... The same is true, you can't see it clearly... Slightly..." She burped and said with a grin.

I can't see through him. Many people have said this sentence before, but she was the first to say this to him in such a tone and expression.

"Chu Huan, do you want to see through me?" he whispered.

The sexy and magnetic voice, like a net, envelops all her senses. She opened her eyes dazedly, looking at him hard, "... I don't want to." She shook her head.

"Why?" This is the second time he asked why this evening.

She shook her head for a long time before repliing, "It seems to be... very troublesome... so don't see through..."

This... is it the animal's instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil? He smiled slightly, even though she was drunk right now, it was instinct but still there. Drying the rest of the beer in his hand, Xiao Moye got up and walked to Chu Huan's side. He lowered his head to her ear and whispered, "You are really right. If you really see me someday, then It's really going to be a big problem."

She blinked blankly, obviously not listening to him at all.

Of course, he didn't even intend to let her listen. He helped her up and said to the lady boss, "Check out."

The lady boss said cheerfully, "A total of 219 yuan."

At this time, Chu Huan became very excited again, yelling vaguely, "I'll... pay, I'll pay... Slightly..." Then he began to feel his pockets, and took out a few pieces from his body. The banknotes come.

She counted one by one, not to mention, although she was drunk, she still counted the money, and she was right. After the count is over, it is 215 yuan, which is 4 yuan short.

Chu Huan's head tilted, as if thinking about something.

The lady boss was about to say that I would wipe out the 4 pieces, and she saw that Chu Huan was already muttering to Xiao Moye beside her, "Borrow... lend me 4 yuan..."

"Okay." He smiled lightly.

And she, after hearing his "OK", didn't even wait for him to take out the wallet, the little hand had spontaneously and automatically fumbled on him.